Zhuge Yi is also the initial summoning card changed with the Daughter of the Sea.

It's not the Mecha Gundam that Louvre imagined.

is a tall girl wearing the same black robe as Xiao Yan, wearing a strong outfit inside, and a delicate face that was slightly blackened by the poisonous sun.

Nearly one meter eight, with a slightly exaggerated thirty-seven points, she could press the simple brown and red narrow sword box in front of her.

As soon as the wind blew, the hem of the black robe rose slightly, quite a bit like a sword god guarding the empty city.

"You have to go to the Mountain Sea Hunting Ground tomorrow afternoon to collect puzzles, right?"

"In my opinion, let's not engage in any big battles, each of us uses a 'big move', and a small fight is regarded as a warm-up before the game."

"Let's go all out and talk about it when the remake is over."

Luo Fu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said loudly.

"No problem."

Zhuge Yi is not the warlike person.

She just wants to see the strength of Luofu's cards, so why not save some effort?

So, the two slackers each found a good position.

The competition begins.

Even though they have seen each other several times in the past two days, when Zhenjun appeared again, Zhuge Yi was still slightly distracted.

Maybe it's an illusion, she always feels that Brother Fu's Karing has a kind of weird and ancient temperament.

The word "temperament" doesn't seem quite appropriate.

That's more like the blood suppression of tigers, leopards, jackals and cats and dogs.

It is like a brilliant day, which makes it difficult to force people to see.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Zhuge Yi did not dare to be careless.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath.

- The other party just stood there, and she felt that she was going to lose.

"Fugo......"

Through the drizzle, Zhuge Yi carefully looked at the young and old classmates standing opposite, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

Then hold your breath and concentrate, run like a sports car engine crazy with your mental strength, and hit it with all your might!

Traits [Sword Maker], [Sword Demon], Skills [Sword Box Shield], and [Atami Sword Rain] are activated at the same time!

【Daughter of the Sea: Kenshin】Fold her hands and smash the sword box.

The next moment, the sword case vibrated and buzzed.

The soft groan of the sword out of its sheath flowed slowly in the community square.

The sword and sword placed in the wooden box are like a beast that has been given life, the dragon, awakening at this moment, and it explodes in unison.

Finally, the sword box popped open, the bronze gears moved, and the bright silver parts slashed, with an indescribable mechanical beauty.

The dozen or so sharp swords of different forms slowly unfolded like beautiful and gorgeous peacock tail feathers.

And then, shoot out!

It's like a homing missile with a tail flame, and it's like a prehistoric white shark smelling blood.

Flying fire meteors, cold light locked.

There was a crisp sound of riveting mechanisms, and the sword case bounced open again, scattering into a six-sided square shield.

South, south, north, west, heaven and earth.

It's like a steel dice, locking the girl's sword heart in it, and the needle can't pierce it.

Offensive and defensive.

Simple and practical tactics.

"Zhenjun."

Luo Fu called softly.

It means to pay attention to the force.

Shin-kun nodded in response.

Then, the three-pointed knife was swung out.

The monstrous ocean currents and the sword rain curtain are violently opposed!

Zhenjun stepped on the sword and rainwater, flying through the air.

Zheng He's treasure ship, which is just like a mountain, conquered the four seas.

Countless swords were severed, and a large amount of water fell to the ground.

The traces of Qi Hongyun's battle with the three slowly dissipated.

Obviously, Zhenjun didn't want the whims of himself and others to cause trouble for the cleaning staff.

To put it mildly, benevolence and righteousness appear.

The brilliance of the Chinese gods shines in the blue.

The deep black water in the soaked community gathered, and with the traces of the three-pointed knife, it turned into a black dragon of the Hanhai Sea and crashed into the "steel dice".

There is a slight corrosive black water "snort" seeping in, which quickly paralyzes the gears.

In the blink of an eye, disintegrate the mechanism.

After the large black water was purified by the axe light, it flowed into the sewer.

The dusty True Monarch and the slightly embarrassed Kenshin looked at each other......

The battle is over.

Zhuge Yi recalled Ka Ling without saying a word, and his eyes were complicated: "Brother Fu, you can really hide." ”

"Ten years to sharpen a sword." Luofu's answer was brief.

"The sword of the world's meteoric iron should be broken after ten years of hard setback." Zhuge Yi couldn't help but complain.

Luo Fu smiled silently, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Dong Niannian's eyes: "Eh, I've come back to my senses." ”

"Ahh Dong Niannian looked like he had just woken up from a big dream, and the surprise in the corners of his eyes had not faded, "Brother Fu, you are hiding quite deeply." ”

Similar words to Zhuge Yi.

"'Theory, simulation and practice are not the same thing,' don't you say the same yourself?"

"But ......"

"Don't do it, it's time to go back to dinner, it's time to rush at home."

“…… All right. ”

Back at home, the three of them tacitly did not mention what had just happened.

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The day passed quickly.

Monday, June 11.

The endless sky was still covered with dark gray clouds.

A light filamentous rain poured down on the earth, slowly washing away the filth left behind by the evil procession.

Seeing off a few classmates who had come to stay overnight in the past two days, Luo Fu moved his body and bones according to Professor Zhenjun's simple routine.

Gather strength to blow your breath, and your feet fall and punch out.

A set of passers-by with a similar difficulty to "Dancing Youth", and the strengthened Luofu made the tiger and tiger popular.

I have to say that he still enjoys the comfort of this strong body running mechanically.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must make a few more skill cards to strengthen yourself."

"Reality is not a turn-based game, you hit me, I hit you, politely like playing at home."

"In the real game, it is already a relatively light degree to capture the plate and sprinkle lime like Qi Hongyun."

"After all, it's classmates who are learning from each other, and no matter how hard they do, it is impossible to hurt people directly."

"But on the real battlefield, there will definitely be people who don't speak of martial arts who choose to bypass the true monarch and attack me directly."

"I don't have much feedback on eating, just a small skill, it's enough for me to play mahjong at the same table with Lord Yama and black and white impermanence."

"'If you can't fight, you have to be able to run', after the tactical system is initially built, the skill card creation is aimed at this."

Luo Fu sat at the dining table and wrote down this sentence in a small notebook.

I heard Lao Luo say to Yang Yao: "I'm going to go to the unit soon, and you will ...... with your son for lunch."

"Dad, I'll go with you." Luo Fu put away his small notebook and explained simply: "I have some questions about career planning and want to consult President Zhang." ”

"Uncle Zhang? He doesn't know how to make cards, what are you looking for him? Lao Luo changed his shoes and reached out to grab his coat: "I'll take you to Vice President Sun of our Card Maker Association." ”

"There's something to do with the Card Makers Association, too? Awesome, my daddy. Luo Fu gave a thumbs up and stood at the door to change his shoes.

"It's also a recent relationship." Lao Luo waited for him while explaining, "The people of the Card Maker Association hope to buy first-hand demon materials from us 'nails', so they 'condescend' and take the initiative to establish contact with us." ”

"But it's kind to me......" Lao Luo grinned, unable to hide his pride: "After all, I have a son who is a card maker." ”

Luo Fu couldn't help but smile, and Lao Luo continued:

"Those 'card makers' whose nostrils are higher than their eyes are okay. They are very optimistic about you, and they called me yesterday and asked me to take you over, saying that they had found you a tutor. ”

"Teacher?"